I Am Not Fit to Be the Male Lead’s First Love

Chapter 10: Auditorium bitch

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Chu Yin was still laughing until she ran far away.

The so-called Learning Ji from the Empire was under the influence of her eyes and eyes, and now she has been completely assimilated by her, and she laughed like a squeak in her head.

"Giggle giggle - host, you're such a clever little devil!"

Chu Yin ran to a safe place, leaned against the wall, raised her mask and breathed evenly: "That must be."

Based on what she knew about Lu Zhen, he probably wouldn't want to see her in a short time - after all, he personally told her to get out of the way, and a person as noble as the young master would definitely not come up on his own.

Killing two birds with one stone, she is simply foresight! Strategize!

Chu Yin took a deep breath, and fastened her mask. As she walked to the classroom, she asked Xue Ji, "By the way, what is the matter with the power of the male protagonist?"

Xue Ji replied: "The power of the male protagonist is generated under the inherent aura of the male protagonist and serves the male protagonist's plot repair ability. In terms of level, it affects the script generation of this system, but the priority of this system is higher. to it."

Chu Yin pondered for a while, that is to say, her golden fingers can't face the male protagonist's halo, but she can be faster than him

Xue Ji made a "ding dong" sound: "You can understand that."

Chu Yin was a little relieved.

In order to avoid going down Bai Yueguang's old path again, she can use system permissions to tamper with Lu Zhen's communication and her original fate line.

Even if she can't avoid it, she can still play the "personality" of this life-

She didn't believe that Lu Zhen would fall in love with a well-behaved nerd.

Shakespeare English Week is coming soon.

Although Chu Yin didn't care much, the people in Class 5 were still looking forward to it.

Children of this age attach great importance to all grade-related activities, even if the content is boring recitation.

In order to wash away the shame before the grade, Fu Mingxuan prepared for a long time and read Shakespeare's excerpts smoothly and emotionally.

On that day, the 5th class went to the event hall early, but still no one paid any attention to Chu Yin.

After several verbal conflicts, the circle headed by Fu Mingxuan became more hostile to her. And after the transcript came out, everyone knew about Chu Yin's learning level, and most of the 5th class thought she was not worthy of being in their elite class.

Even the son-in-law like Song Zhaolin who sleeps every day, his English math scores are much better than Chu Yin. A poor student like Chu Yin would bring down the level of their class.

Song Zhaolin got up with his coat, and said to Chu Yin while wearing it, "Sister Yin, I'm going to find Brother Zhen. Do you know the auditorium?"

Chu Yin nodded dispensably: "I know."

Don't even know her. Now that everyone is gone, the class is quiet, so I just stay and do a set of essays.

As she was thinking about it, the system in her head "dinged"—"Send today's learning task~ Complete the translation of Shakespeare's excerpts, and you can get the [change word] permission after completion~"

Chu Yin: "..." Okay.

Then she had to go, and the materials would not be distributed until the auditorium.

Chu Yin stopped Song Zhaolin who was about to leave: "Wait—"

Song Zhaolin hurriedly turned around, still a little excited - his sister Yin rarely had anything extra to tell him!

He thought he was handsome, put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his voice, and blinked greasyly: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yin was silent for a moment: "...Are you going?"

Song Zhaolin: "Don't go, see what Brother Zhen means."

Chu Yin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

Song Zhaolin was still a little puzzled when he left, he couldn't tell whether Chu Yin was happy or unhappy...

Alas, so she is such a beautiful woman, why should she wear a mask

There is no sense of existence at all, and even the expression can't be seen clearly...!

When Chu Yin arrived at the auditorium, people were already sitting in a crowd.

All the furnishings were the same as in the previous life. Chu Yin glanced at the podium and recalled the embarrassment of standing on it in the previous life, and felt a little emotional for a while.

Now she is different.

Now she is Niu Colu Chu Yin.

Chu Yin was about to find a spot in the back row, when something suddenly froze her cheeks. When she turned around, she saw Gu Qiuze smiling and handing her a can of sweet milk.

Just as Chu Yin was about to decline, she heard Gu Qiuze whisper, "Take it, I'm just your brother's courier."

She couldn't help laughing, she didn't refuse, and took it.

Looking closely, the girl's eyes are very beautiful peach blossom eyes, and when she smiles, it looks like the lake surface has been smashed, and beautiful waves are rippling. Such piercing eyes are clearly not commensurate with her deliberately old-fashioned dress.

Gu Qiuze looked at her without a trace, and felt that the girl seemed to be covering herself up. But out of politeness, he didn't ask, just explained a few words that Chu Shi asked him to pass on.

Many people in the auditorium looked towards them.

The people in Class 5 were more familiar with Chu Yin's figure. The girls all showed sour and angry expressions when they saw Chu Yin and Senior Qiu Ze standing together and talking.

Xing Lan studied well. Compared with Lu Zhen, who was sought after by the whole school, she secretly liked a scholar like Senior Qiu Ze more secretly. Holding the pen in her hand, she said yin and yang angrily, "Our class' 'Xueba' is really amazing, anyone can hook up!"

The girl on the side also mocked and said, "Can't you see it? Some people are not good-looking, but their methods are very powerful."

"No wonder you're poor in studies, and your mind is spent on men!"

Naturally, Chu Qiuqiu in the distance also saw that scene. She even saw Brother Qiu Ze give Chu Yin a jar of milk, and her expression was a little distorted for a moment.

My brother has neglected her recently, how come even with Qiu Ze brother to Chu Yin? !

Why is that hillbilly?

Chu Qiuqiu felt sour in his heart, lowered his head, looked at the lottery box he prepared in his hand, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Doesn't Chu Yin like to be in the limelight? Let her come out in a while~

When the event was about to start, the back door of the auditorium was suddenly opened.

The crowd immediately began to buzz.

"Brother Zhen!"

"Lu Zhen actually participated in this kind of activity?"

"Ah, I'm glad I'm here—"

Hearing this, Chu Yin was too lazy to look back. She talked to Gu Qiuze, turned around and sat down in the corner.

Lu Zhen's eyes swept over intentionally or unintentionally, his eyebrows folded slightly. His expression was indifferent, his eyes were dark, and the maroon moles at the corners of his eyes were vivid.

Where the eyes swept, many girls were afraid to breathe.

Chu Yin didn't pay attention to him at all, she had already picked up the materials on the table and started her own translation task.

Lu Zhen withdrew his gaze, and there was a subtle impatience in his heart.

... He seldom slipped his words, but last time he scolded people and ran away.

Song Zhaolin also looked for Chu Yin just now, but she sat too far away, and finally he found Chu Yin following Brother Zhen's gaze.

He tasted it carefully and felt that Lu Zhen was not happy at this time.

So he asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhen, do you hate me at the same table?"

Lu Zhen turned his face slightly, his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose outlined a cold line, and his voice was very low: "...You are at the same table?"

"Yes," Song Zhaolin said innocently, "It's been more than a month."

Lu Zhen's thin lips pursed slightly, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "How is your relationship?"

Song Zhaolin habitually began to brag: "Okay, it's not me, I think she likes me! She still cares about me coming or not today!"

Lu Zhen rubbed his knuckles with the pulp of his fingers, and lowered his eyes: "... oh."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Song Zhaolin felt that Brother Zhen seemed even more unhappy.

The event officially started, hosted by the international class of the second year of high school, and Chu Qiuqiu was in charge of drawing lots.

In the large lottery box, from time to time someone's brand name was drawn, and they held up the materials and went up to recite. Most of Huiwen's students are good in English, but there are some gaps in pronunciation and vocabulary.

Fu Mingxuan almost broke her neck, but Chu Qiuqiu didn't seem to see it—she knew that Fu Mingxuan must be well prepared, how could she give her a chance to express.

After everyone recites, the English teacher sitting below will comment and pick out some mistakes. After all, in front of the whole grade, the students who were caught out with some low-level mistakes, the face suddenly turned a little red.

Chu Qiuqiu was very satisfied with such a link.

Her gaze swept to Chu Yin in the corner of the back row, and when she saw that she was checking something on the phone with her head lowered, the smile on Chu Qiuqiu's face became even more smug.

Chu Yin probably didn't understand what they were talking about, so she must be looking up words in a hurry now.

Chu Qiuqiu held the small note prepared in her hand and laughed confidently.

There will be the longest and most difficult excerpt later. There are seven or eight new words in one line. Chu Qiuqiu will definitely leave the best to her sister.

"Di - translation selection task completed √, get [change word] permission. Host, you translated very well~"

Chu Yin put down the pen and rubbed her wrist.

There are a few new words in this excerpt that I don't know very well. I checked it a little, but the whole thing is not difficult for her.

"Do you want to load the script?"

Chu Yin: "Load."

She wanted to see if Chu Qiuqiu had any small moves this time.

Sure enough, her fake sister didn't disappoint her—

[Chu Qiuqiu touched the lottery box for a while, and took out a small note. A complex expression of surprise and worry flashed on her face, and she held up a small note and said loudly, "I have won Chu Yin!"]

Pick out the hardest excerpt, and draw her from the black box, so that she can make a fool of herself in front of the whole class—the exact same episode as her previous life, tsk tsk.

The difference is that she will no longer make herself embarrassed, nor will Lu Zhen finish reading for her, and give herself a school full of enemies.

Xue Ji asked, "Host, do you want to read it yourself?"

Having seen what Chu Yin translated, it knew that the host could read it.

Chu Yin hooked his lips: "No."

She moved the light pen, and without any hesitation, crossed out the word [Chu Yin] and changed it to [self].

—Folk script artists never miss an opportunity given by others :)

Xue Ji: "... [Claps fist] As expected of you"

On the stage, Chu Qiuqiu pretended to take out the small note in his palm, then opened his mouth and said loudly, "I got myself!"

After speaking, he was stunned for two seconds, and then his face suddenly turned white.

How is she herself?

- She, she, she will not read this paragraph!

Seeing her embarrassed look, Chu Yin leaned back in the chair and poked at the system: "Do you have a song to serve?"

Xue Ji enjoyed watching this scene and asked, "What song?"

Chu Yin laughed so hard.

Click on a song - invincible is ~ how ~ lonely ~